Page 59 of Monsters Within (The Creatures We Crave 1)
Unable to hold back any longer, I surged down towards her, crushing her lips to mine, quickly coaxing her tongue out as her hands flew to my back and her nails dug into my skin. Hissing as the slight pain brought me pleasure, I grabbed her jaw and pulled back enough to look into her eyes.
This was how I’d wanted to kiss her in her dorm the first time, I just hadn’t understood what it was I wanted at that moment.
“I love every piece of who you are, Alexandra,” I murmured, needing to reassure her once more of the depth of my feelings as the image of her silk robe that I knew was hanging in her closet came to mind. I’d be needing that belt, but first I needed to see what she was comfortable with doing. I was almost positive that my brothers had both eaten her pussy, but I wasn’t sure if she had reciprocated. While yes, I had needs, the most important factor for me was that she felt safe while we explored those needs.
“Have you ever sucked a cock, love?” I bluntly asked, loving the way her cheeks flushed at the question.
“No. I’ve never done anything before what Lucien and Kylo have done to me, and that was just their fingers and mouths on me.”
Her open honesty soothed my nerves, and I loved the way she didn’t shy away from telling me these things.
Sucking her bottom lip between her teeth, I narrowed my eyes at her before she added on, “But I’d like to try something different, if that’s okay?”
Tilting my head in inclination, I was curious to see what she wanted to explore. It’d absolutely help me understand her boundaries.
“I’d like to do that with you,” she pressed on, referring to my last question.
“Only if you’re sure,” I answered, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “Also, stop biting your damn lip. It drives me crazy.”
“Crazy good or crazy bad?” she teased with a smile.
“Do it again and find out,” I suggested, loving this banter between us. It was feeding my soul.
Slowly and purposefully, she licked her lip before snagging it between her teeth and tugging it in.
It flipped a fucking switch in me, and I hardly recognized myself as I stepped back from her and directed her. “Get on your knees, love. I told you not to do that, and yet you’re testing me on purpose.” My voice was low and sharp, no room for argument.
Sinking to her knees, she placed her hands on her thighs and stared up at me.
“You wanted to know what the punishment was, didn’t you?” I questioned and immediately got a nod in response from the vixen.
“Don’t move,” I commanded before heading into her closet and finding the belt from the black silk robe I had hung in here yesterday. Quickly pulling it from the loops, I wound it around my hand and returned to the bedroom, pleased to find she had obeyed my order.
Curiosity sparked in her eyes as her head tilted and she inspected the material in my hand.
Walking behind her, I bent down to bind her wrists. It was tight enough to where it was restricting her, but if she really wanted or needed to get out of it, she could. We’d start slow and test how she felt about it.
When I was satisfied it was secured properly, I whispered in her ear, “If you want to stop at any point, tell me.”
“Monster fucker,” she blurted out, confusing me before she explained, “That’s my safe word code if I want you to stop. Just so we’re clear.”
Understanding dawned on me, and I agreed. “Got it.”
Standing up, I came to a stop in front of her and enjoyed the way her eyes were glued to my hard cock. With our height differences, she was much too low sitting on her calves for this punishment. “Rise to your knees.”
I loved the way her breasts were pushed out on display with her arms bound behind her, forcing her posture to stay that way. She waited until I said, “Open your mouth wide, love. I’m going to fuck it.”
A small whine came from her, and her thighs pressed together. It was becoming clear to me she enjoyed the crude words I found myself using.
“You like that idea?” I goaded as I lined my tip up with her mouth. “You want me to fuck your throat, love?”
Keeping her mouth wide, she nodded, and I was quick to grab the back of her head and shove my cock in, inch by inch, until I felt the back of her throat and she gagged. She felt fucking exquisite—better than I could have ever imagined.
Her eyes closed as her arms tried to reflexively move to stop it, but was pulled up short by the restraint. I didn’t release her immediately, pulsing my hips forward through the gagging for a second before pulling out all the way.
This was the side of me she’d need to decide if she wanted.
As her eyes opened, brimming with tears from gagging, I wanted nothing more than to sink back into her mouth, but I gave her a moment to understand how this was going to go, now that she’d had a taste.
